The little fatty was shocked. He turned to the teacher in confusion. “She just said that she hates me, Ma’am.”


    “Nobody has ever hated me. Everyone tells me I’m lovely. I’m the most pleasant boy in the world. Yet, this girl has told me that she hates me?” he thought, scarcely able to believe it.


    The teacher also gazed at her, scandalized. “Oh, my! What a hurtful thing to say! <i>You </i>are so cute and adorable. I could never see you as annoying. Could you have said something wrong?”


    The little fatty frowned and gazed at Laura with great enmity. “I have a Superman. If you sit next to me, I will let you y with him. Are you sure you won’t?”


    Without a word, Laura took out her Fairy Godmother’s Magic Wand from her bag and mmed it on the table.


    “No. We can’t be friends.”


    The little fatty was confused.


    The atmosphere suddenly became strained.


    The teacher remained frozen atop the pedestal, staring nkly.


    Ever since bing the teacher to those rich children, she had found her viewpoint constantly refreshed.


    In other words, those children were allowed to bring toys to school. She was instructed to turn a blind eye so as to avoid the wrath of their powerful parents.


    As a homeroom teacher, she was forced to not only leave them be but also watch thempete.


    Julia stood up in disbelief. “Is that the limited–edition autographed wand? How did you manage to get one? My mother couldn’t even get <i>one </i>despite the price she’s offered!”


    Laura picked up the wand and pressed the switch coldly. The pink light illuminated the crystal ball. “It’s a good


    thing that you don’t have <i>one</i>. <i>You </i>can watch me y with mine.”


    Julia was at a loss for words.


    Watching the surveince footage on his phone, Everett roared withughter.


    “Laura is such a witty little girl!” he thought, amused.


    He had been watching Laura, scrutinizing her reaction and behavior, after she entered the academy.


    Suddenly, he felt that things were bing interesting.


    He had thought that the silly gir) would allow herself to be bullied and embarrass the family name.


    If word of that got out, the Smith family would be branded cowards.


    However, he did not expect her to be that tough to have fought back.


    “Interesting.”


    He shook his head with a smile.


    Hearing his voice, the other men leaned toward his phone. “What’s interesting? “What are you talking about, bossy


    CEO?”


    Everett punched the person. “What’s wrong with you? Stay away from me. It’s none of your business.”


    The man was in pain. Clutching his scarlet cheek, he looked at Everett with tearful eyes. “That was unnecessary, boss. I was just curious. Why are you so touchy?”


    Everett was indignant. “What did you mean by ‘touchy‘? Look at what you’re doing. No <i>one </i>deserves a beating more than you!”


    The fellow covered his numb, throbbing face. “I was just trying to see what you were looking at. You’ve been staring at your phone and muttering to yourself like one of those bossy CEOs taking a liking to a woman, which was why I was curious enough to havee over!”


    The other men looked over curiously. “What’s going on? What woman? What domineering CEO? Did a woman catch Everett’s eye?”


    Everett snatched a book and handed it to them. “Do I look that bored? As I’ve said, I’m not interested in having a rtionship. I’m just looking at an admission standard!”


    They exchanged confused nces.


    “Admission standard? What standard? For an examination?” they wondered.